paroles de chanson Cut 'em All (feat. Willie Robertson) - Colt Ford
You
boys
are
ready
to
get
in
them
woods?
That's
right
We
cut
them
all
Jack
Yeah,
we're
talking
shotguns
We
cut
them
all,
Jack
Country
boys
don't
never
run
We
cut
them
all,
Jack
Yeah,
If
it
flies,
it
dies
We
cut
them
all,
Jack
Country
how
we
live
our
lives
They
call
me
Colt
Ford,
a
red
neck
boy
from
down
in
the
South
I
thank
the
good
Lord
For
giving
me
a
chance,
so
I
run
my
mouth
I
run
with
country
folks
Hunty
hunt
folks
drive
trucks
and
live
it
Every
day
we
work
and
pray
Need
some
help
a
red
neck
will
give
it
I
rock
that
camo
fashion
The
good
old
boys
I
was
on
the
move
We
got
the
world
asking
Why
it
is
that
we
do
what
we
do?
We
love
the
outdoors
We
got
family,
faith
and
friends
This
is
the
red
neck's
approval
And
you
stay
that
way
until
the
very
end
We
cut
them
all
Jack
Yeah,
we're
tote
them
shotguns
We
cut
them
all,
Jack
Country
boys
don't
never
run
We
cut
them
all,
Jack
Yeah,
If
it
flies,
it
dies
We
cut
them
all,
Jack
Country
how
we
live
our
lives
They
call
me
Boss
Hog
Yeah
I
do
it
duck
style
You
keep
your
yuppie
cars
Son
I
do
it
truck
style
Aint
scared
of
getting
dirty
Love
to
get
a
little
mud
on
it
Stay
close
with
God
and
guns
Yeah,
thats
just
the
way
we
want
it
It's
just
a
family
thing
That's
how
we
get
it
did
If
you
don't
know
You
better
ask
somebody
This
is
how
country
lives
Like
bustin
them
Pin
Tails,
Wood
Ducks,
them
Mallards
too
Red
heads,
Canvas
Backs
and
fields
We're
the
Duck
Commander,
ya'll
know
the
deal
We
cut
them
all
Jack
Yeah,
we're
tote
them
shotguns
We
cut
them
all,
Jack
Country
boys
don't
never
run
We
cut
them
all,
Jack
Yeah,
If
it
flies,
it
dies
We
cut
them
all,
Jack
Countrys
how
we
live
our
lives
Yeah.we're
toten'
shot
guns
Country
boys
don't
never
run
Yeah,
If
it
flies,
it
dies
We
cut
em'
all
Jack
Country
how
we
live
our
lives
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